Loose Ends
How do you think this blog tastes? Me, I think it needs more content, but sadly the cupboard is pretty bare. So I'll have to use some left-overs, so to speak. Think of it as a kind of tuna blog casserole. Mmmmmm, sounds good, eh?
In plain English, what I'm going to do is finish up two seperate series of posts that were left incomplete. The first series was supposed to be a set of three on skydiving but only two were written. I should also finish my tale of Operation: Roaddogs, last summer's baseball road trip. I think when last I wrote, the Bunny and I were motoring out of Milly-wah-kay towards Chicago. Kind of a shame to stop there, since Chicago is where things really started to get weird. There are six posts in this series already; I don't know how many more will be required so this one could take a while. The installments so far are:
Day 1: Trust Jesus... Baseball Jesus
Day 1: Black Hole Sun
Day 1: Alice's Restaurant
Day 2: All Skate
Day 2: Hungry Like the Wolf
Day 3: The Quest for Cheese
Wow - that's only halfway through the trip. You folks got some extra goodness coming your way, since I haven't even touched upon the strange tales of Eddie the Navajo Marine, Rio the Viking Bartender, and the World's Worst Bikini Contest.
In plain English, what I'm going to do is finish up two seperate series of posts that were left incomplete. The first series was supposed to be a set of three on skydiving but only two were written. I should also finish my tale of Operation: Roaddogs, last summer's baseball road trip. I think when last I wrote, the Bunny and I were motoring out of Milly-wah-kay towards Chicago. Kind of a shame to stop there, since Chicago is where things really started to get weird. There are six posts in this series already; I don't know how many more will be required so this one could take a while. The installments so far are:
Day 1: Trust Jesus... Baseball Jesus
Day 1: Black Hole Sun
Day 1: Alice's Restaurant
Day 2: All Skate
Day 2: Hungry Like the Wolf
Day 3: The Quest for Cheese
Wow - that's only halfway through the trip. You folks got some extra goodness coming your way, since I haven't even touched upon the strange tales of Eddie the Navajo Marine, Rio the Viking Bartender, and the World's Worst Bikini Contest.


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